I brought a Jurassic

Chapter 224 Retreat
"Damn it, damn it!"

After Commander George finished reading the entire letter, he angrily tore it into pieces, threw it on the ground, and then sat down on the bed.

"Little John, ask the other captains if they have been threatened like me, and notify them that I will hold a combat meeting soon. Hurry, hurry!"

After thinking for a while, George gave orders to the guards.

This threatening letter from Wang Luo must attract attention. If others tell the truth, they don't care. After all, in front of the entire aircraft carrier formation, anyone is just trash. Even if the lizards mutated by the nuclear waste water in the small book eventually turn into the giant Godzilla, it doesn't matter. Bullets, artillery shells, and bombs will kill them and teach them a lesson.

But those are things that appear on the surface and can be seen. But it is different for people like Wang Luo. He comes and goes without a trace and no one can see him. He can enter the bank vault, which is such a safe place, whenever he wants and take away all the gold, banknotes and other things in an instant. You don't even know how he did it.

And just like this time, he appeared directly in front of you and threatened your life. As the commander, George knew about the little dog emperor. A dog's head could be hung on the head of his bed when surrounded by heavy guards. This time it was even more outrageous. It was on the sea, not on land. He appeared and came to you quietly. At least I didn't kill him, otherwise the sharp dagger inserted in the fish head would have taken his life.

It's terrible, so terrible. A person like this is enough to kill enough people in the entire aircraft carrier fleet. He doesn't even need to do it himself. He just needs to add some poison in the food, and then the aircraft carrier fleet will be completely paralyzed. It's more powerful than any giant mushroom.

"Sir, similar things have appeared at the bedside of other captains, and they are waiting for you to attend the combat meeting now!"

At this time, guard Little John had already communicated with them and came back to report.

"Ha, this isn't a prank, this is real, damn it!"

After cursing for a while, he went straight to the communications room in his pajamas and slippers.

"Gentlemen, you all know what happened. The abominable ghost that appeared in the little notebook came to us. It is even possible that he was watching us. The reason why he did not kill us was to give us a warning. Now we still don't know who he is, what he looks like, or where he lives. As far as I know, the investigation of the relevant units has not found any clues. I would like to ask what everyone thinks about this?"

George asked everyone on the communicator.

"Commander, is it true what the letter said? Was the Skipjack-class nuclear submarine really taken away by him, and not by the Dragon Country's people?"

Captain Arthur of the Fletcher-class destroyer asked George.

"Oh, God, my dear Arthur, do you think that the Dragon Country across from us has the ability to capture our most powerful nuclear submarine? It's impossible, absolutely impossible. They can't do it in ten, twenty, or even fifty years. Compared with our strength, theirs are just small sampans. So except for this mysterious ghost, no one can do this. Think about the little notebook!"

"Commander, what should we do?"

"What should we do? Ha, I don't know what to do either. This is the sword of Morstake hanging over our heads. We don't know when it will fall. Fortunately, he hasn't thought of killing us yet, otherwise our entire fleet might have been wiped out. Judging from what he has done tonight, he is capable of doing it. We have to come up with a solution as soon as possible. Time is very tight. He may take action before eight o'clock tomorrow, although we don't know what he will do!"

"Aren't we going to look for the submarine anymore?"

Captain Yak on another frigate asked, "Do you have the ability to find it? The letter has already said that the submarine was taken away by the ghost, and all the soldiers on the submarine have been treated as slaves by it and have to work for it. Fortunately, they are still alive!"

George shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly.

"Well, we really can't do anything, because we can't see the ghost, can't find anyone to ask for it, and have no way to discuss it with him. It seems that we need to notify the country!"

. . . . . .

The group of people argued for a while, but ultimately could not come up with an idea, so they had to send the information back to China, hoping that the big guys back home could come up with a solution, whether to continue fighting or to retreat. However, if they continued fighting, that was not what George and the others needed. After all, their own lives were the most precious, and nothing else mattered, so the message sent back to China was very serious.

In half an hour, just half an hour, a message was sent back from home with only one request, which was to retreat.

Even if those people in the country are reluctant, they dare not continue to fight here head-on. This is related to the layout of the entire Asia. Compared with a nuclear submarine, the overall interests are the most important. They dare not take risks before they catch it and don’t know who the Ghost is. In case the Ghost kills the entire fleet, the layout in Asia will be broken. So they dare not take the risk. After all, the loss is too great. They dare not take risks. They know what is important.

"Lao Zhang, why did Lao Mi's fleet suddenly retreat? Is there some conspiracy?"

Captain Lao Li, one of the four great kings who was observing with a telescope, quickly touched his old partner Lao Li and asked.

"They are retreating. What happened? No matter what, keep an eye on them. If they dare to play tricks and fire the first shot, we won't be polite. Also, report the situation to the higher-ups!"

"Yes."

It was not until the morning that the sun came out and shone golden light on the sea. They were finally sure that the American fleet had completely withdrawn. Not even a small sampan was left behind. It was a clean withdrawal.

"Phew, they really evacuated. Now I feel relieved. We are alive again!"

Old Zhang took a deep breath.

"Yeah, I've lived again. The gap is too big. When will we have an aircraft carrier?"

"It will happen. It will happen in the near future. Don't worry. Okay, let's retreat too!"

Seeing that there was no danger, the three King Kongs also began to evacuate the H Sea area.

Wang Luo, the sixth man, just surfaced, showing his two eyes and observing for a while, then nodded with satisfaction: "That's right, you should behave yourself, otherwise none of you will be able to return, and you will all be taken back to the Jurassic World to be my slaves. Don't think that you can do whatever you want just because you are powerful. When the time comes, I will throw your warships into the mountains of the Jurassic. Without the sea, you are nothing, and I will play you to death. You little bastard, you still want to fight me!"

(End of this chapter)